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GODs Gift

A young man was getting ready to graduate from college. For many months he had admired a beautiful  sports car in a dealer’s showroom, and knowing his father could well afford it, he told him that was all he wanted. As Graduation Day approached, the young man awaited signs that his father had purchased the car.

Finally, on the morning of his graduation, his father called him into his private study. His father told him how proud he was to have such a fine son, and told him how much he loved him. He handed his son a beautiful wrapped gift box. Curious, but somewhat Disappointed, the young man opened the box  and found a lovely, leather-bound Bible, with the young man’s name embossed in gold. Angrily, he  raised his voice to his father and said, “With all your money you give me a Bible? and stormed out of the house, leaving the Bible.

Many years passed and the young man was very  successful in business. He had a beautiful home and  wonderful family, but realized his father was very old, and thought perhaps he should go to him. He had not seen him since that graduation day. Before he could make arrangements, he received a telegram telling him his father had passed away, and willed all of his possessions to his son. He needed to come home immediately and take care of things.

When he arrived at his father’s house, sudden  sadness and regret filled his heart. He began to  search through his father’s important papers and saw the still new Bible, just as he had left it years ago. With tears, he opened the Bible and began to turn the pages. His father had carefully underlined a verse, Matt 7:11, “And if ye, being evil know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more shall your Heavenly father which is in heaven, give to those who ask Him?” As he read those words, a car key
dropped from the back of the Bible. It had a tag  with the dealer’s name, the same dealer who had the  sports car he had desired. On the tag was the date of his graduation, and the words…PAID IN FULL.

How many times do we miss God’s blessings because they are not packaged as we expected? I trust you enjoyed this. Pass it on to others. Do not spoil what you have by desiring what you have not; but remember that what you now have was once among the things you only hoped for…

IF YOUR GIFT IS NOT PACKED THE WAY YOU WANT IT, IT’S BECAUSE IT IS BETTER PACKED THAT WAY! ALWAYS

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US NEY KAHA




Us Ney Kaha Mujhe Se Kitna Pyaar Hai
Main Ney Kaha Sitaron Ka Koi Shumar Nahi


Us Ney Kaha K Kon Tumhe Hai Bohat Aaziz
Main Ney Kaha Dil Pey Jis Ka Ikhtiyar Hai


Us Ney Kaha Kon Sa Tofah Tumhe Main Doon
Main Nay Kaha Wohi Shaam Jo Abhi Tak Udhar Hai


Us Ney Kaha Khizan Main Mulaqat Ka Jawaz
Main Ney Kaha Qurb Ka Matlab Bahar Hai


Us Ney Kaha SiankroOn Gham Zindagi Mein Hai
Main Ney Kaha Gham Nahi Jab Saath Ghumgusaar Hai


Us Ney Kaha Saath Kaha Tak Nibhao Gay
Main Ney Kaha Jitni Yeh Saans Ki Taar Hai

Us Ney Kaha Mujh Ko Yaqeen Aaye Kiss Tarah
Main Ney Kaha Naam Mera Aitbar Hia!!!!

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Abortion

Letter from aborted child, USE PREVENTIEVE METHODS RATHER THAN ABORTION
 
Dear Mommy,

I am in Heaven now, sitting on Jesus’ lap.

He loves me and cries with me; for my heart has been broken.

I so wanted to be your little girl.  I don’t quite understand what has happened.

I was so excited when I began realizing my existence.

I was in a dark, yet comfortable place. I saw I had fingers and toes.

I was pretty far along in my developing, yet not near ready to leave my surroundings.

I spent most of my time thinking or sleeping.

Even from my earliest days, I felt a special bonding between you and me.

Sometimes I heard you crying and I cried with you. Sometimes you would yell or scream, then cry.

I heard Daddy yelling back.

I was sad, and hoped you would be better soon.

I wondered why you cried so much. One day you cried almost all of the day.

I hurt for you. I couldn’t imagine why you were so unhappy.

That same day, the most horrible thing happened.

A very mean monster came into that warm, comfortable place I was in.

I was so scared, I began screaming, but  you never once tried to help me.

Maybe you never heard me.

The monster got closer and closer as I was screaming and screaming,

“Mommy, Mommy, help me please; Mommy, help me.”

Complete terror is all I felt.

I screamed and screamed until I thought I couldn’t anymore.

Then the monster started ripping my arms off.

It hurt so bad; the pain I can never explain.

It didn’t stop. Oh, how I begged it to stop.

I screamed in horror as it ripped my leg off.

Though I was in such complete pain, I was dying.

I knew I would never see your face or hear you say how much you love me.

I wanted to make all your tears go away.

I had so many plans to make you happy.

Now I couldn’t; all my dreams were shattered.

Though I was in utter pain and horror, I felt the pain of my heart breaking, above all.

I wanted more than anything to be your daughter.

No use now, for I was dying a painful death.

I could only imagine the terrible things that they had done to you.

I wanted to tell you that I love you before I was gone, but I didn’t know the words you could understand.

And soon, I no longer had the breath to say them; I was dead.

I felt myself rising. I was being carried by a huge angel into a big beautiful place.

I was still crying, but the physical pain was gone.

The angel took me to Jesus and set me on His lap.

He said He loved me, and He was my Father. Then I was happy. I asked Him what the thing was that killed me. He answered, “Abortion.

I am sorry, my child; for I know how it feels.”

I don’t know what abortion is;

I guess that’s the name of the monster.

 

I’m writing to say that I love you and to tell you how much I wanted to be your little girl.

I tried very hard to live.

I wanted to live. I had the will, but I couldn’t; the monster was too powerful.

It sucked my arms and legs off and finally got all of me. It was impossible to live.

I just wanted you to know I tried to stay with you.

I didn’t want to die.

 

Also, Mommy, please watch out for that abortion monster.

Mommy, I love you and I would hate for you to go through the kind of pain I did.

 

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Love story

Best Love story i have read, worth reading 2nd time if you have read it earlier

From the very beginning, girl’s family objected strongly on her dating this guy, saying that it has got to do with family background, that the girl will have to suffer for the rest of her life if she were to be with him.

Due to family’s pressure, the couple quarreled very often. Though the girl loved the guy deeply, she always asked him: how deep is your love for me?’

As the guy is not good with his words, this often caused the girl to be very upset. With that the family’s pressure, the gal often vents her anger on him. As for him.. he only endured it in silence.

After a couple of years, the guy finally graduated decided to further his studies overseas.

Before leaving, he proposed to the gal:
I’m not very good with words. But all I know is that I love you. If you allow me, I will take care of you for the rest of my life. As for your family, I’ll try my best to talk them round. Will you marry me?’

The girl agreed, with the guy’s determination, the family finally gave in agreed to let them get married. So before he left, they got engaged.

The gal went out to the working society, whereas the guy was overseas, continuing his studies. They sent their love through emails or phone calls. Though it was hard, but both never thought of giving up.

One day, while the gal was on her way to work, she was knocked down by a car that lost control.

When she woke up, she saw her parents beside her bed. She realized that she was badly injured. Seeing her mum cry, she wanted to comfort her. But she realized that all that could come out of her mouth was just a sigh. she had lost her voice….

The doctor says that the impact on her brain has caused her to lose her voice. Listening to her parent’s comfort, but with nothing coming out from her, she broke down. During the stay in hospital, besides silent cry.. it’s still just silent cry that accompanied her.

Upon reaching home, everything seems to be the same. Except for the ringing tone of the phone which pierced into her heart every time it rang. She does not wish to let the guy know not wanting to be a burden to him, she wrote a letter to him saying that she does not wish to wait any longer.

With that, she sent the ring back to him. In return, the guy sent a millions of reply and countless phone calls.. all the gal could do besides crying is still crying…. The parents decided to move away, hoping that she could eventually forget everything and be happy.

With a new environment, the gal learns sign language started a new life.Telling herself everyday that she must forget the guy. One day, her friend came told her that he’s back. She asked her friend not to let him know what happened to her.

Since then, there wasn’t anymore news of him. A year has passed her friend came with an envelope, containing an invitation card for the guy’s wedding. The gal was shattered. When she opened the letter, she saw her name on it instead. When she was about to ask her friend what was going on, she saw the guy standing in front of her….

He used sign language to tell her, I’ve spent a year to learn sign language. Just to let you know that I’ve not forgotten our promise.

Let me have the chance to be your voice. I Love You.’
With that, he slipped the ring back into her finger. The gal finally smiled……

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Time pass

Since i stay alone in gurgaon with very few friends around, my problem is how to pass time specially on weekends?
I tried reading books but gave up after two hours.
I tried watching tv but get bored after couple of hours
I tried sleeping but how much can u sleep?
i tried gym but after one visit gave up as no friends to motivate
I tried going to disc but was not allowed as was stag
Tried drinking at home but againg got bored 
Any suggestions or any friends around? 

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TV programmes

I watch tv atleast two hours a day Following is list of my current favourites
Naach Baliye
Jhalk Dikh La Ja
Tom & Jerry show
Mr Beans
Instant Khichadi
SA RE GA MA
SARA BHAI
All these programmes gives me happiness

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Lage Raho

Yesterday i saw Lage Raho thirs time in theatre.After loooooooooooooooong time i saw any hindi movie more than once in theatre.Music,concept,actress,comedy everything is good.Why cant bollywood make some more movies like lage raho.

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EK SHAADI SHUDA KI DAASTAN

Abhi shaadi ka pehla hi saal tha,
Khushi ke maare mera bura haal tha,
Khushiyaan kuchh yun umad rahin thi,
Ki sambhale nahi sambhal rahi thi..
Subah subah madam ka chai le kar aana
Thoda sharmate huye humein neend se jagana,
Wo pyaar bhara hath hamare baalon mein phirana,
Muskurate huye kehna ki..
Darling chai to pi lo, Jaldi se ready ho jao, Aap ko office bhi hai jaana.
Gharwali bhagwan ka roop le kar aayee thi,
Dil aur dimag par poori tarah chhayee thi,
Saans bhi lete they to naam usee ka hota tha,
Ik pal bhi door jeena dushwar hota tha..
 
5 saal baad……..
 
Subah subah madam ka chai le kar aana,
Table par rakh kar jor se chillana,
Aaj office jao to munna ko
School chodte hue jana…………..
 
Suno ek baar phir wohi awaaj aayi,
Kya baat hai abhi tak chhodi nahi charpayee,
Agar munna late ho gaya to dekh lena,
Munna ki teachers ko phir khud hi sambhaal lena..
 
Na jane gharwali kaisa roop le kar aayi thi,
Dil aur dimaag par kaali ghata chhayee thi,
Saans bhi lete hain to unhi ka khayal hota hai,
Ab har samay jehan mein ek hi sawal hota hai..
 
Kya kabhi woh din laut ke aayenge,
Hum ek baar phir kunwaare ban paayenge…………………………………..
 

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Alone in Gurgaon

Do you know answer of this question, who am i?What is purpose of our life? I dont know if any of you know please respond.
I am doing quite good in my life as far as career goes but not very happy.I was doing well in Mumbai,basically i belong to mumbai.I had happy family life in mumbai.I got excellent opportunity in my company which has taken me atleast two years ahead in my career only hitch was i had to move to gurgaon. My family cannot move as my wife is persuing her own career & she has worked hard on it.It was tough decision for meions i had three options
1) Compromise my career
2) Compromise my wife’s career
3) Compromise my family life
I opted for third one & shifted to Gurgaon with thoght that i will move back to mumbai in one year or so & will travel to mumbai once every month.
I have met my family three times inlast 45 days still on every holiday when i am in gurgaon i think have i taken right decision?
how i pass my time i will write latter but keep writing about your views on my decision.

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